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Heart

The heart
A lonely hunter
Chooses so wise
Preys on long
Chooses so easy
Not a doubt
Bite after bite
Savours delicious
Picks him out
Follows him along
Savage is the path
Torrential blood
A lonely hunter
A lonely prey
Nothing in between
Nothing beyond
So many tricks
In vain
Mind calls back
But to no avail
A lonely hunter
No soul
No conscience
Just a little flesh
Blood draining out
The heart
A lonely hunter
A heart
A lonely prey